All Over Bar the Shouting

When Kings and great statesmen and plutocrats gather there exists amongst them an unspoken and quietly accepted understanding, that beneath them lies a world and a species which is divided between them and exists purely for their own pleasure, whilst behind them stand the serried ranks of those that by their grace and favour occupy every position of authority in every muscle and tendon of the great behemoth of hierarchy that sustains their control and that has taken millennia to build.

Like all great and terrible empires this current empire reflects the weakness that has prevailed at the end of all great empires. Possession passed through countless generations leads to a depth of immorality that few can fathom, save those to whom the ultimate pleasures were something granted by birth and privilege and so cloy and become somewhat boring and so further depravity must be sought to assuage their greed and lust for entertainment.

That they can do no wrong is a state of normalcy for them, understanding as they do that the world and their subjects and the laws all act at their service rather than as brakes upon their gluttony for satisfaction.

Most human beings yearn for nothing more than a safe home and the guarantee of food. I say most, for more than half of our species live on less than two dollars a day. Most humans yearn for nothing more than a peaceful nights sleep. I say most because we live in a world beset by war, beset by greed-driven poverty, beset by drug lords and backstreet hoodlums, beset by debt fear, beset by a sense of helplessness amidst the great swirl of events and the great chaos that is currently inflicted upon us by those inhuman few that control our destiny as a species and care not.

These innate yearnings are not heard by those masters of this reality.

If I call your attention to the emperor Caligula you may gain insight into the mind-set and depravity of the bored and callous souls that are the inheritors of thousands of years of rule. Caligula once, at a "circus", on being disappointed that there were few criminals to toss into the arena to be chewed by the lions, ordered that a section of the audience should be thrown in.

It is explanatory of our current situation that there were "loyal" officers willing to do the throwing, that there were few who raised their voices against that instruction (and guess where they ended up?), that those around Caligula expressed their approval and delight as befits sycophants throughout history, and that the mob roared in pleasure at the entertainment.

Caligula filled his existence with the most bizarre and inhuman sexual predation, including of course paedophile rape and murder and the consumption of the hearts of the victims for the andrenochrome high and the other effect of that natural narcotic, a psychosis of unutterable carelessness of right and wrong, of perverse empathy, and of a sense of divinity.

One must be careful, of course, in examining so-called "historic" child abuse and murder, for generation after generation of our "historic" masters have practiced such horror and it would be a fool who saw a trend stretching back thousands of years right up until the very recent past and believe that at some point just five or ten years ago this ingrained and habitual and ritualistic perversion, as if by Magick, ceased!

Of course, most human beings are fools, or at least are easily fooled.

An entire nation of people stand unmoved by the repeated, in your face, incessant reports of paedophiles in government and the Royal family, within the judiciary and the police, within social services and those appointed to care for the most vulnerable children, case after case after case, with witnesses time and time again being the subject of unfortunate accidents or committing unlikely suicide, with campaigners being arrested and jailed or otherwise shut up, with cases brought to court and swiftly dealt with and innocence of the accused loudly declared, with lengthy and learned articles published denying the existence of such foul satanic crimes and voices of trusted reason raised in Parliament scoffing at such preposterous ideas.

I speak of Britain and the British, though the same tale can be seen the world over. We human beings despise these unutterable crimes, hate the perpetrators with a righteous vengeance for there, but for the grace of the creator, might go YOUR child, raped and buggered and throttled for the pleasure of some foul Satyr who is bored with other, more normal, debauchery. And the common pervert is collared in dark alleys, or has a visit in his cell at midnight and taught a lesson.

And yet there is something that prevents those same British people from doing the right thing when those involved are their "betters", something that prevents from rising from their chairs before the TV and stepping out into the street and calling on their neighbours and gathering up their pitchforks and granddad's bayonet and scouring these vile excrescences from the face of the earth.

Whilst they scream their hatred at the common paedophile they accept with dumb acquiescence the Knights and Lords and famous entertainers and senior policemen and "royal" kiddy fiddlers and somehow, despite the overwhelming evidence and repeated, almost daily exposures, allow their minds to drift away from the facts, allow their gut-feelings to fizzle to nothing, refuse to piece together this jigsaw of horror, ignore it all and daily forget what they read or hear and let it continue unabated as if it is none of their business.

And none of them sit and ponder for a moment why that is, and what could create such indifference to horror, none of them wonder what it is that has debased them so that they stand idly by and let the most wicked evil go unpunished. What it is that makes them not want even to hear about it, or to grow angry with those few of us that raise our voices or inform them quietly of the bare facts and even, as has happened to me, threaten us with violence for speaking of such things or cut us dead as friends.

That, dear friends, is the effect of the Magick, the effect of the same mind control that caused the circus audience in Caligula's day to revel in the gore, now grown more powerful and aided by science.

If you are awake, if you are involved in this eternal war of good versus evil, if you see the end of this empire of sin and its concomitant wickedness, then you too have lost friends, you too have been amazed at the blank stares or the open hostility to truth, you too have pondered the gross indifference to the most evil things imaginable and yet the willingness to debate endlessly the trivia of the world and so you too have wondered how this horror might be finally overcome.

If you have some free will remaining you will know that most of what is called the "truth" movement, most of those that portray themselves as the enemies of the age-old ruling caste, most that call themselves the "alternative media" are part and parcel of the great hierarchy, are deceivers tasked with dividing our attention and with misleading our effort and with confusing our minds. We nowhere gather together on the single issue, which is as simple as life itself, which is simply good versus evil, which is the understanding that the world and our species are made savage, in a world led and structured by evil and predatory savages, and that the next civilisation and the one that will preserve our species and the planet can only be a civilisation based on fundamental love and all that stems from that.

You will have a deep understanding of what Fukushima is doing to the world and that the die is cast and that the four horsemen are striding across the world as our oceans are dying and our very existence is threatened and you have been made helpless and you have been made alone and you have been held separate from those others in the world that, if we once found unity, could make the tipping point, could form the critical mass of warriors of conscience in the war for consciousness, could be the sentinels heralding in the new world order, the global understanding of humanity that must be born from the flames and ashes of the ongoing chaotic inferno.

We are one tribe, we have something worth preserving, we have a future that is beautiful and it is made of ordinary people acting in unity and finding their spirit and finding that their spirit is love.
We have tried, many times, to ask you that understand all of these things to follow here or at the rainbow warriors site linked here or at a number of other places now deleted for lack of response. We don't give up, for we understand that only unity in love and a global gathering will answer, for the power that humanity has lies only in numbers and in the determined resolution to ignore the world's power structures and hierarchies and false democratic illusions and gather together as one people to start again.

As you know, dear reader, something huge is impending. As you know, the extent of the effect of the evil is spreading among the herd after years of satanic programming from Disney to the superbowl or the olympic ceremonies. We believe that there is little time remaining and that something wicked this way comes.

We have had 111 follower here for around two years now, and find that oddly inexplicable.

It's time to see that number change.

1111 would be interesting.

There can be only love, for all else must end in destruction.

With love,

OLive Farmer and Aktina Pempti.
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